The Minus 5:When God Made Time Lyrics

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When God made time, He made plenty of itAnd left it lying aroundA little more in the country than in the townAnd there it wasStuck between every stone or 50 feet below the cloudsIn the porch lightBy the pile of bonesAt the shadow's edgeIn the holes of the teethAbove the rafters of our homesSitting in a chair with our beliefs

To hold so much timeHe made the oceans deep and wideAnd He made the mountains highAnd He gave us the means to survive by letting us dieAnd when we're dead, my, my, how the time went by